Chapter 101 - 100 Supervisory Department_1
Legend of Dragon Son-in-law
Chapter 101: Chapter 100 Supervisory Department_1
Translator: 549690339
Gonzalez City, Central Hospital.
After confirming Quella Radcliffe was safe, Julius Reed immediately rushed to check on Aron Jacksonâs injuries.
Truman Ridge wanted to take Aron Jackson to the Ridge Family to receive the most advanced medical treatment.
However, Julius Reed didnât want to expose his identity prematurely. Once Aron Jackson got involved with the Ridge Family, people would inevitably trace the connection and discover his identity.
He hadnât yet recovered his memory and was completely unable to confront the person who had nearly caused his death.
âAre you alright?â
Looking at Aron Jackson swathed in bandages on the hospital bed, Julius Reedâs expression turned very ugly.
âNo big deal! Big brother, you need to be careful while Iâm not around,â Aron Jackson said as he took a deep breath, his voice filled with a fierce determination, âBrandon Family! As soon as Iâm out of here, Iâll take my people and wipe out their whole clan!â
What he said was spoken in anger, for the Brandon Family was quite the number one clan in Gonzalez City!
Thinking about taking these people down directly was outside the rules and could very well lead to self-destruction.
âJust focus on healing. The hospital isnât safe, but I have arranged for people to guard it, ensuring you wonât be in danger.â
After patting his shoulder, Julius Reed stood up and left the hospital.
He urgently wanted to know who had spread the video that made the Potter Family People lose face and triggered all the subsequent conflicts.
If it were said to be just an accident, it wouldnât make sense.
Behind the scenes, it seemed as if there were shadowy hands continuously pushing everything forward.
âOvidiu Cook, check for me who released the video!â
He took out his phone and called Ovidiu Cook.
For so many years, Titan Group had been just a facade to distract the public, when in reality, it was a massive network hub.
Using the Titan Groupâs tremendous financial power and extensive business dealings, they continually accumulated contacts.
âGo, bring Minister Cook here!â
Inside the Titan Groupâs office, Ovidiu Cook put down the phone and gestured to the secretary.
âYes, boss!â
The secretary nodded her head, turned, and walked out of the office towards the supervision department.
She had been here for six years and had even shared a bed with Ovidiu Cook more than once, but never quite understood what the supervision department actually did.
Not just her, but even old-timers and senior executives within Titan Group didnât know the true purpose of this department.
According to the finance department, this small team of just over a dozen people took over a hundred million in funds from the group every year!
The supervision department was like an enigma, no one knew what they did, but these people existed all the same.
This substantial expenditure once led a director to raise questions and even proposed abolishing the department.
However, at the conference held that day, the director was immediately fired, very thoroughly.
Since then, no one dared to mention the supervision department, but this mysterious department became an even bigger enigma in everyoneâs minds. âHello, the Chairman asked for you to come over.â
Reaching the supervision department, the secretary gently knocked on the door.
This departmentâs office was located in the innermost part of the building in a separate large room. Oddly enough, the room had no windows, and it was rare to see anyone come out of it.
Only on special occasions could they see the head of the supervision department make an appearance.
In her six years, the secretary had only seen the department head four times.
âUnderstood ! â
The door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man in a suit stepped out slowly.
âLetâs go,â he said without any emotion, striding towards Ovidiu Cookâs office. âMinister Cookâ¦â the secretary whispered, âAre you going like that?â
Inside Titan Group, there was a rule that one had to dress formally when meeting the chairman, to show respect for the companyâs highest authority.
But Minister Cook was dressed in a suit without a tied tie, clearly his everyday attire.
In the company, even directors had to follow protocol, for everyone knew that Ovidiu Cook had a bad temper.
âNo need! These fancy customs are useful to you idle people, for us, they are meaningless!â
Bane Cook rudely interrupted his secretary, then stopped and said, âBe more careful in the future, donât make things known to everyone.â
The secretary was completely stunned, having no idea what Bane Cook was talking about.
âThe zipper on the back of your dress isnât all the way up.â
After leaving that comment, the head of the supervisory department strode toward Ovidiu Cookâs office.
The secretary quickly felt with her hand and indeed, having left in a hurry, she hadnât zipped it up.
Fortunately, no one saw.
But at the same time in her heart, she grew more curious about this Minister Cook. âKnock! Knock!â âCome in!â
âWhat is it!â
As Bane Cook entered, he directly sat opposite Ovidiu Cook and, with his legs crossed like a laid-back rogue, asked.
If an outsider were to see this scene, their jaw would probably drop!
This was Ovidiu Cook, the unchallenged boss of the Titan Group!
âThe higher-ups have a task, to investigate who released the video.â
Ovidiu Cook lit a cigarette and didnât mind the otherâs attitude, as if it was something he had grown used to.
âWhat task! â
Upon hearing the words âthe higher-ups,â Bane Cook lost his irreverent demeanor and his eyes took on a respectful look.
âThis video! It was recorded when Quamaine Potter was beaten at the Ocean Park and later uploaded to the internet.â
Ovidiu Cook slid his phone across the desk, pushing it directly in front of Bane Cook.
âThis incident? I know it! Titan Group nearly went bankrupt because of this, thanks to the Golden Eagle Group.â
Looking at the familiar scene on the screen, Bane Cook fell into deep thought.
âTime, how much time?â
He looked up and pushed the phone back toward Ovidiu Cook.
âThe sooner the better. This is the first time in three years the higher-ups have given us a task. I donât need to say more, do I?â
Ovidiu Cook took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling smoke rings.
Julius Reed had been silent for three years.
âGive me half an hour!â
Bane Cook stood up from his chair, looked at Ovidiu Cook, and declared, âIâll have an answer for you in half an hour!â
Bang!
The door was slammed shut.
The secretary outside turned red when she saw Bane Cook, but this head of the supervisory department, not knowing what he had been through, was suddenly running toward the supervisory department.
âBoss!â
The secretary pushed open the door and whispered, âDid you have a fight?â
When they were alone, she could be more intimate with Ovidiu Cook and didnât need to be restrained in speaking.
âDonât ask about things you shouldnât ask.â
Ovidiu Cook stubbed out his cigarette butt in the ashtray and pointed to his neck, âRub my shoulders for me.â
Half an hour later.
Bang!
The door to Ovidiu Cookâs office was kicked open.
The secretary in the room was startled, wondering who dared to kick the chairmanâs door.
But when she saw who it was, she nearly gasped in shock.
Because the person who kicked the door was none other than the head of the supervisory department, Bane Cook!
Following him were two members of the supervisory department, carrying a sack behind them.
âCall the higher-ups!â
Bane Cook used a knife to cut open the sack, and inside was a person covered in blood!